Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 398 The Phoenix Man's Scheme 2

She touched her stomach, then immediately went to the hospital to have the illegitimate child aborted.

What nonsense! These days, kids are being used by men from humble backgrounds to manipulate women?

So, how would you deal with a vicious woman like her?

"Mu Qiuqiu, where have you been? Is this funny? How old are you? Why are you acting like a child?"

"Come back quickly, I made your favorite braised pork ribs."

Sun Mingyang is that kind of person; he gives you a slap followed by a sweet treat, completely fooling the original owner of the body.

Qingmo didn't say anything, hung up the phone, and obediently took a taxi back to her rented room.

As soon as she entered the door, Sun Mingyang was very attentive and came up to get her shoes to change into, as if the previous unpleasantness had never existed.

"Are you hungry? Wash your hands and eat. I made all your favorite dishes today."

Qingmo didn't stand on ceremony with him and started eating as soon as she sat down at the table.

You know what, this kid's a pretty good cook.

"Eat more, baby. You've lost weight. I'm afraid pregnancy is hard."

Sun Mingyang thoughtfully served Qingmo some food, a doting smile on his face.

Seeing that Qingmo only nodded perfunctorily, he changed the subject and began to get to the point.

"Honey, are you still angry? I didn't think things through before. Let's discuss the dowry and bride price again."

Qingmo looked at his hypocritical face and sneered inwardly, but her expression remained unchanged.

"Oh! Really? Then tell me about it."

Seeing that she didn't seem angry, Sun Mingyang began to speak eloquently.

"Qiuqiu, you know how hard it was for my parents to support my education. They've worked so hard all these years, and I don't want to let them down again. So, can we lower the bride price?"

“Your family isn’t short of money, so it’s nothing to you, but for my parents, it might take them a lifetime of hard work to find me a wife.”

"So, how about just twenty or thirty thousand yuan as a token? The thought is what counts."

"What about the dowry?"

Hearing her ask that, Sun Mingyang's face was full of smiles.

He was completely captivated by her, and gently brought her hand to his lips.

"Qiuqiu, the dowry will remain as agreed before. You're pregnant now, and you'll need money for many things in the future. Getting a new car will also make things easier for you."

"Besides, our family has already provided the house, and we'll have our own home in the future. Aren't you happy?"

Happy? She's happy as hell.

I raised my hand and slapped him hard across the face to see just how thick his skin really was.

"Snapped."

The crisp sound of a slap was particularly loud in the cramped rented room.

Sun Mingyang covered his face, his eyes wide with disbelief: "Mu Qiuqiu! What are you doing?"

Qingmo slowly pulled out a tissue to wipe her hands, a cold smile playing on her lips: "Sun Mingyang, don't you ever look in the mirror?"

"You think you can get a wife for just a few tens of thousands of yuan? And you still want this and that? Do you even deserve it?"

She stood up and looked down at him: "You want to drive a Range Rover just because you want to get married? Do you think I'm some kind of wishing well turtle, that I can give you whatever you want?"

She got angrier and angrier as she talked, and kicked at Sun Mingyang.

"You shameless bastard, you're dreaming if you think you're ugly—"

"Mmm—Tear~"

Sun Mingyang let out a few muffled groans, clutching his stomach and begging for mercy.

"Stop, stop hitting, Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu."

"Oh dear, if you keep doing this, I'm really going to get angry."

Angry? Go ahead and be angry, you damn poor guy from a poor background!

She didn't stop until Sun Mingyang's face was bruised and swollen.

Sun Mingyang curled up on the ground, gasping for breath in pain, but he still stared at Qingmo with his sinister eyes.

"Mu Qiuqiu, are you crazy? You dare hit me? Believe me or not—"

Qingmo stepped on his chest, leaned down and patted his face: "Believe what? Hmm? Go tell my parents? Or make a scene at the company? It's up to you."

She scoffed and stomped her foot hard: "You piece of trash, you think you can eat my money?"

After hitting him, she closed the door and went back to her room to sleep. Leave? That was out of the question.

A person who betrays true feelings deserves to swallow ten thousand needles. If she swallowed one a day, it might take her 27 years to leave him.

This is a love that lasts until death.

Sun Mingyang, who was outside the door, grumbled and crawled to the hospital by himself. He was also confused about what was wrong with Mu Qiuqiu.

Did they find out he was using a PC? Or did they find out he was having an affair with a female colleague at work?

Otherwise, why would she, who always obeys orders, act like this?

When Sun Mingyang returned from the hospital, limping, it was already late at night.

He stood at the bedroom door, staring at the closed door, his eyes so gloomy they seemed to be poisoned.

"Mu Qiuqiu, you just wait..."

Then I went to the second bedroom next door.

The next morning, Qingmo woke up feeling refreshed and found that hot soy milk and steamed buns were already laid out on the dining table.

Sun Mingyang came out of the kitchen, his face still bearing bruises, but he smiled gently: "Qiuqiu, eat breakfast quickly. I specially went to buy your favorite pork buns."

Qingmo raised an eyebrow. This scoundrel of a man is quite the opportunist.

She slowly sat down, took a bite of her steamed bun, and said, "What, did you look in the mirror with your own urine?"

Sun Mingyang wasn't angry at her cold words. He sat down opposite her and sighed, "It's my fault. I didn't think about you."

"Qiuqiu, can we have a proper talk?"

"What to talk about?"

"About our future," Sun Mingyang said, taking her hand. "I know you're upset right now, but about the child..."

Qingmo suddenly laughed: "The child belongs to someone else..."

Sun Mingyang was taken aback: "Huh? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Qiuqiu, I know you're angry, but some things shouldn't be said carelessly."

"Why did I lie to you?"

Sun Mingyang's face instantly turned ashen, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked, but he forced a smile: "Qiuqiu, this kind of joke isn't funny..."

"If you want to be a father unexpectedly, then go ahead and be one."

Sun Mingyang was completely dumbfounded.

How could that be? He schemed for so long, only to find out that the child in this woman's belly wasn't his?

Therefore, the Joker is himself—